The Adventures of the Crying Princess

The speed of the Soul-Breaking Powder poison's onset is not too slow. The head of Qianyu Pavilion calculated the time and stared at Bai Yimeng calmly. Seeing that she did not change, he secretly became suspicious.

Looking at himself, he felt his internal organs aching like a raging sea before he knew it. The pain gradually became deeper and deeper, and gradually reached a point where he could no longer bear it. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of black blood, "What kind of poison is that?"

"Hey, don't give up. It's so boring to give up. Why don't you guess what kind of poison you were poisoned with? There will be a surprise if you answer correctly." Bai Yimeng tilted his head, showing a harmless look.

The old Pavilion Master looked at Yuwen Ji who was not far away, smiled awkwardly, and quickly sealed his acupuncture points, "I am not in a hurry. I am afraid that your lover will not be able to do it. Xiaohong was trained by me, and she is not easy to deal with."

"Here's a piece of advice for you. Save your energy and talk less."

Bai Yimeng broke off a corn stalk and threw it, which hit Xiaohong's palm right in the palm. Blood spurted out, Xiaohong screamed, and the whip in her hand fell off.

Yuwen Ji was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He thrust his sword forward and captured the man in less than three moves.

"Look, isn't the problem solved now?" Bai Yimeng turned her head. "Old people tend to think too much. They complicate simple problems."

Seeing Yuwen Ji reaching out to tie someone up, Bai Yimeng shouted to stop him, "Be careful. She is full of poison."

Xiaohong took advantage of Yuwenji's distraction, picked up the whip, and tried to attack again. Bai Yimeng used a telepathic acupuncture to freeze the person, "Sister, I don't like killing people, please don't force me." After saying that, he threw the person up and threw him down.

The head of Qianyu Pavilion knew that he was deeply poisoned and Xiaohong was useless, so he decided to stage a sad drama, rolling on the ground holding his stomach, "Help, someone is poisoning me... Folks, please save me..."

"The bad guy complains first? What a coincidence, I'm familiar with this." Bai Yimeng stuffed a blood ball into his mouth and bit it. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground, crying, "There's something wrong with his roasted corn..."

Soon, a group of people gathered to watch the fun.

Bai Yimeng's acting skills were no worse than those of the master of Qianyu Pavilion. Yuwen Ji secretly smiled. He knew that Bai Yimeng was an expert in playing rogue and did not need his help at all. He quietly retreated to the outside of the crowd and became a spectator.

Bai Yimeng had a harmless face and was small, so to outsiders he looked like a child. In the eyes of ordinary people, children would never lie.

Nearly 70% of the crowd stood on Bai Yimeng's side, nearly 20% remained neutral, and the rest were just spectators, watching the fun out of boredom.

The leader of Qianyu Pavilion never expected that he would have such a trick. Thinking of escaping, Bai Yimeng hugged his legs and wailed, "You want to run away after poisoning me? How can this be possible? Neighbors, uncles and aunts, please help me..."

At this time, Su Beichen and his brothers from Jingzhao Prefecture came. To be precise, they were dragged here by Maomao. The little beggar Maomao helped them catch the fugitive, so naturally the people from Jingzhao Prefecture had to return the favor.

Su Beichen saw Yuwen Ji from a distance. He guessed that something was wrong with Bai Yimeng, so he quickened his pace with his brothers.

"Okay, let's go. The Jingzhao Prefecture's Shaoyin is here, so everyone should go home early. Keep doors and windows closed at night, and be careful of thieves."

Only after Su Beichen's nanny-like persuasion were the people evacuated.

Seeing that the situation was settled, Bai Yimeng stopped pretending, wiped off the blood, got up, and dusted himself off, "Master Su, wait a moment, I will disinfect him."

Qianyu Pavilion is famous for making poisons, and as the Pavilion Master, his poison skills are naturally not to be underestimated. Naturally, he has to disinfect it before handing it over to Su Beichen and the others.

Bai Yimeng walked towards the old man with a smile, "Old man, this is the capital, the people here are very kind and have never seen anything too brutal, so be quiet when you start shouting later."

"Little brat, do you really want to destroy me? This is ridiculous..."

Without waiting for the leader of Qianyu Pavilion to finish speaking, Bai Yimeng injected a needle, and the old man's face instantly became distorted.

"Relax, it will be fine soon." Bai Yimeng used acupuncture and acupressure to completely destroy the internal strength and poison skills of the Master of Qianyu Pavilion that had been accumulated for more than fifty years.

Su Beichen and his brothers, who were watching the excitement, were all dumbfounded. Yuwen Ji said nothing, staring blankly ahead.

The head of Qianyu Pavilion suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood and collapsed. Bai Yimeng pinched his nose and sprinkled some powder on the blood foam. "Okay, disinfection is complete. This old man is very bad. Lord Su had better give him some special care."

Yuwen Ji was the first to recover. He rushed over and checked Bai Yimeng repeatedly. Then he took off his cloak and wrapped him up. "Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Bai Yimeng smiled and lowered her voice, "I can't leave. Please carry me back."

What kind of person is the Pavilion Master of Qianyu Pavilion? His internal strength accumulated over fifty years is so strong. In addition, he has been refining poisons for many years, and his poison skills accumulated over fifty years are so profound.

If she wanted to completely destroy him, Bai Yimeng would naturally have to consume a lot of internal energy. If Yuwen Ji hadn't been there, she would have been unable to act cool.

Nestled in Yuwen Ji's arms, Bai Yimeng had lost her previous dignity and said softly, "My stomach hurts."

"But is he poisoned?" Upon hearing this, Yuwen Ji became extremely anxious and quickly lowered his head to check.

With a loud rumbling sound from his stomach, Yuwen Ji finally felt relieved and rubbed her head, "Little rascal, don't scare me. Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious."

She was just crying out for hunger, but she fell asleep before she even got to the mansion. Yuwen Ji didn't have the heart to wake her up, so he carried her back to the room and gently put her on the bed.

When Doctor Guo heard that Bai Yimeng was brought back, he came to Lanyue Pavilion without being summoned, carrying a small medicine box on his back and trotting.

Seeing Divine Doctor Guo, Yuwen Ji felt relieved. "You came just in time. Come and take a look at the little girl to see how she is. And also check if the poison of the Soul-Breaking Pill you mentioned before is still there."

"The Soul-Breaking Pill has no cure, so it's still there. But I remember reminding Your Majesty that she shouldn't waste too much energy. Why didn't you listen? Do you think she's too old?

I also said that if she didn’t consume too much energy, she could be kept safe. But now…”

"Old man, you are so noisy. Believe it or not, I can poison you to make you mute." Bai Yimeng heard the noise groggily and opened his eyes with difficulty. "Prince Yi, don't listen to him. I am just tired and I won't die for a while."

"If you keep going like this, you won't be far from death. I have never seen anyone who doesn't care about his life as much as you do." Doctor Guo was so angry that he wanted to leave, but he couldn't bear to do it.

"Thank you." Bai Yimeng scratched her ears, took out the bottle of medicine her master gave her, and drank it. "I'm fine, just tired. Don't worry, old man, I will die after you."

"Pooh, pooh, pooh, what are you talking about. You two, one old and one young, are always talking nonsense. It's so unlucky." Yuwen Ji stepped forward and gently patted Bai Yimeng's mouth.

After hearing Bai Yimeng's words, Doctor Guo was not annoyed. "Okay, I'll go make some nourishing medicine for you. Look at your face, it's as white as a female ghost."

After Doctor Guo left, Yuwen Ji held the person in his arms. He suddenly thought of something and couldn't help asking, "What kind of poison did you give the Pavilion Master of Qianyu Pavilion that not only didn't he notice it, but he couldn't even cure it?"

"Of course I can't cure it. I just smeared my blood on the corn. He was poisoned by the Soul Crushing Pill. Even if his ancestors came, it would be useless."

Seeing her smug look, Yuwen Ji couldn't laugh. He had guessed this result, and now he brought it up just to get her to talk more about the Soul Crushing Pill.

Hearing that it couldn't be cured, for a moment, his heart seemed to be eaten, and he couldn't help but hug him tightly, "How about you give me some of your blood too. This way, I can know how painful the Soul Shattering Pill is."

"That won't do." Bai Yimeng laughed. "In fact, I have a special physique. Even if I get poisoned, it won't be a big problem. At most, it will hurt a little, but it won't kill me. You are different. You will really die."

Yuwen Ji also discovered that Bai Yimeng was not as fragile as Doctor Guo described. He jumped up and down and looked very lively, not like someone whose life was hanging by a thread at all.

He tapped her head. "It seems so. Tell me in detail and don't lie to me."

"But do you remember the time when I was kidnapped? We all took the same medicine, but why did everyone else act stupid, and I was the only one pretending to be stupid? Do you know why?"

"Because you have a lot of bad intentions, you are fighting poison with poison." Seeing her admitting that she was playing dumb, Yuwen Ji was so angry that he laughed, "You little girl, you still dare to say that? Do you know how scared I was at that time?"

"Hmph, it's all your fault. If you hadn't quarreled with me, how could I have been kidnapped?" Bai Yimeng pouted, rolled his eyes, and nudged Yuwen Ji with his head.

"Stop making trouble and tell the truth. What's going on?" Yuwen Ji smiled and pecked her on the forehead.

Bai Yimeng felt a little shy after being treated like this. She buried her head in his arms, "In fact, all disciples of Wan'an Valley are soaked in a unique potion when they are young. It takes three years for them to be immune to all poisons when they grow up.

Master loves me and gave me three more years of care. That’s why the Soul Crushing Pill won’t kill me.”

Doctor Guo outside the door couldn't help but laugh awkwardly, muttering in a low voice, "This is just to fool the inexperienced Prince Yi. I've lived for more than fifty years, and this is the first time I've heard that Wan'an Valley has such a miraculous medicine."

In the middle of the night, Bai Yimeng was awakened by the burning pain in her chest. She turned over and spat out a mouthful of blood. She didn't dare to make a sound or light a candle, for fear of alarming Yuwen Ji who was outside the door.

I wanted to get the medicine given by my master, but I was too weak to do it. I took just two steps before I fell to the ground and kicked over a stool beside me.

The loud crashing noise naturally alarmed the people outside the door. Yuwen Ji rushed into the room without saying a word.